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Mar'i was asleep when she heard her door open and close. She rolled over and tried to ignore it, but she peered her eyes open when someone grabbed her shoulder. She lit up a star bolt in her hand. She emedielty powered down, “Damian?” “Hey Mar’i.” He whispered. “What’s wrong?” she asked letting her legs dangle off the side of the bed. “What makes you think that something is wrong?” he asked leaning closer to her lips. “It’s just that you don’t really like me very much, so it’s kind of weird for you to come and visit me in my room.” She said scooting a li

Our Special Place Disclaimer: Everything belongs to DC comics. I own nothing. (sad face) Mar'i Grayson sat in her backyard, admiring the flowers that grew in the garden. She sighed and smelled a rose, thinking of her boyfriend, Ibn al Xu'ffasch. As soon as he got here, she was going to show him something special. "Hello Mar'i." Ibn said as he walked in. "I got your call. What did you want to talk about?" He sat next to her. Mar'i took a breath and hoped she could remember the entire test she'd prepared as an eight-year-old. "Ibn, how long have we been dating?" she asked. "Um, about 6 months now, but what did you want to—?"

BRIIING!!!! BRIIING!!!! BRIIING!!!! SMASH!!!!! 'Stupid alarm clock,' thought Damian Wayne, biological son of Bruce Wayne and brother of Dick Grayson. He walked to the room across the hallway. "Mar'i," he yelled as he rapped on the door, "get up. Your dad wants to see us." A loud THUNK came from the other side of the door. the door opened to reveal a girl with black hair, blue eyes, and a tan complexion. Her hair was all over the place and her pajama pants had one leg rolled up half way up her leg. She looked very annoyed. "Damian," she started, "its three in the morning. He's not even up yet, and how can you be wide awake?" "I didn't go to s